"No, neither."
Feng Kromeier shook the napkin and then leisurely tied it around his neck: "I originally planned to attend the solo piano concert hosted by Liszt tonight. Franz Liszt is the newest rising star in the Austrian Empire's music scene, and his outstanding work in Paris has enhanced the reputation of Austrian art in Europe. As a cultural attaché, I feel it is my duty to attend his concert."
Schneider glanced at Arthur with a peculiar look upon hearing this, then spoke with ill intent: "Oh, Liszt, he is indeed an outstanding figure, but fame brings trouble. The praise he receives is almost matched by the criticism."
"Criticism?"
